Chapter 20: Transformation

The Scourge Legion, an army created by demonic machinations, an undead army that spreads a twisted death. This army of the undead www.biquge.info destroyed Lordaeron and ravaged the entire Eastern Kingdom, bringing the once-powerful alliance to the brink of disintegration. And the source of the fear of this undead army for all the living throughout Azeroth is that it resurrects the dead corpses into monstrous monsters, forming undead minions who only know how to kill.

Many people have the impression that a necromancer can easily resurrect dead corpses, and can summon hundreds or thousands of undead armies with a single wave. However, there is a misconception that many of the resurrected corpses are just insignificant cannon fodder. It's like a zombie resurrected by using a plague of natural disasters, it's just some moving corpses, except for a larger number, as cannon fodder, it has no effect at all.

It's like the ghouls of the Scourge Legion, although they are corpses, they have agile skills and plagues in their minions. This is not something that can be created by transforming a normal corpse, and in general, creating a ghoul requires the use of dark evil spells to transform it. It takes a psychic to cast a spell on a corpse by hand, and as for other abominations, flesh giants, etc., it is even more demanding on the caster or even the transformed corpse.

Although these psychics who broke through Warsong Farm carried out a massacre here, they were not able to completely leave everyone here. And now, after the news leaks, the Horde's crusading army will definitely come here and wipe them all out. Under the coercion of the Commander Varedos, the psychics began to transform the corpses, not to create useless zombies, not to create disgusting ghouls, but to create an even more terrifying undead monster.

Undead Behemoths, also known as aberrants. A new undead creature born out of the craft of creating ghouls, with an almost abominable body shape while retaining the ghoul's agile mobility.

This abominable monster, the upper body is a swollen lump of flesh, the two arms are thick, and the body of this monster is filled with a large number of plague viruses, when necessary, this monster can use the plague virus contained in the body as a liquid gushing out, this virus has a strong corrosive power, and the creatures killed by this virus will automatically transform into undead in half a day.

This monster can top up to 4 or 5 ghouls, but it would take a psychic to transform the corpse for 2 or 3 days to create one of these undead monsters. And, ideally, target the plague-infected who are full of fear and despair.

Now, Varedos plans to create an army of aberrants on the farm's side to fight against the Horde's approaching raiders, but it's likely too late.

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With a gloomy face, Varedus came to the place where the psychics had transformed their corpses. It was originally a farm breeding place, and a large number of domestic pigs were raised here, but now, these originally docile domestic pigs have long been transformed by the plague and turned into undead pigs that are far more ferocious and brutal than ordinary wild boars.

These vegetarian creatures have now switched to eating meat under the influence of the plague. The corpses of some of the dead Kodo Beasts are being eaten by these undead pigs, and under the flying flesh and blood, these undead pigs have pus sores flowing from their skin, and their eyes are red.

On the side, the iron cage used to hold the pigs has now become a cage for the prisoners. Some of them were not able to escape in the event of the disaster, and were infected with the plague, and were imprisoned here for the dead orcs and minotaurs, waiting to be turned into abominable monsters.

"Now, how many aberrations have been converted?" Varedos asked the psychic who was torturing and killing an orc.

"My lord, less than 30 aberrations have been created so far." A psychic replied to Varedos.

"It's too slow!" Varedos said hoarsely, "Speed up, we don't have much time to ......"

"However, adult aberrations are not easy to make, if they are just ordinary ghouls, it is easy to say, but a distortion will take a day or two in a skilled psychic....."

“...... I said speed up, didn't you hear me? Varedos leaned his dry face to the psychic.

“...... Greatly...... Adult, but ...... But this .......," said the psychic tremblingly...... It's really ........"

"Rubbish!" Varedos pushed the psychic away from him. “...... Go and open the cages and bring the captives to me. ”

“...... This, my lord, ......"

"Don't hurry up yet!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the weakened captives were brought to Varedos. Looking at the pestilence tormented and dying, but still looking at his captives angrily, Varedos said, "Now give you reptiles a chance to join the great Scourge Legion......"

"Phew! Death Mage! Before Valedus could finish speaking, an orc forced his weak body and spat at Valedus' robes. ...... Tribe...... The Tribe's Blade...... It will tear you apart, and your end is coming...... Chop Pieces! ”

“...... You look for death, mortal! Varedos stepped forward angrily and knocked the weakened orc to the ground with the staff in his hand. Do you think the great Scourge will lose to a group of cowardly ants? ”

"Phew!" The orc did not answer his words, but looked at Varedus with a hateful gaze.

"Humph! I don't know what to do! Varedos looked at the orc at his feet, and as if he had made up his mind, he pointed his staff at the orc who had collapsed to the ground. At this time, a dark purple crystal ball was inlaid on Valedus's staff. A crystal full of eerie sensations.

“...... Let you be my first experiment! Orcs! "On Valedus's staff, the dark purple crystal began to emit a faint glow. In the air, there was a whispering sound.

The orc, as if sensing the threat of death, struggled to his feet and dashed towards Varedos.

However, in the next moment, two tentacles made of shadow power extended out of the crystal, grabbing the rushing orc, lifting him into the air.

"Ah, bastard....."

The orc struggled hard, but his weak body could not provide him with the strength to break free from the two tentacles. He could only watch in vain as Varedos used an evil sorcery on him to pollute his soul.

"One last chance, orcs! Submit to...... Scourge Legion! ”

"Never! ......" the orc shouted with the last of his strength, "orc... Never be a slave! ”

“...... Then you will be my slave! ”

A third tentacle emerged from the crystal, and the new tentacle stabbed directly into the orc's chest. Immediately after, the orc let out a scream.

"Ahh..........h